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After a few steps, I felt that I should have broken the fastest record in the past twenty years, and the moment I turned my head, I saw Yaqi staring at me with wide eyes, her hands struggling to climb the iron fence, and her whole person was already shaking. Sugar hua. For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn:ww. I ran over quickly, ignoring the danger, in order to ensure that every shot could hit, I stretched out my whole arm, and first fired two shots in a row to blow up the head of the walking corpse that was clutching Yaqi, she immediately got a gap, and even rolled and crawled without delaying for a second, plus I dragged her hard inside, and Yaqi slammed directly from the iron fence into the yard. There were few rounds left in the pistol, so I quickly withdrew my arm and stepped forward to pick up the dazed Yaqi, and the boy on the other side also ran back, picked up Yaqi with me, and ran towards the depths of the yard. The entire yard was full of coaches, all in tatters and rusty. I didn't have time to look at the yard just now, but I took a closer look, only to find that perhaps it was the reason for the dilapidated vehicles, and the entire yard looked lifeless and slightly terrifying. I pointed to a small building in the corner of the courtyard and shouted to Yaqi and the boy, "Go over there!" These walking corpses will learn to climb in on their own! Yaqi had recovered from the state of falling unconscious and could walk on her own, and when she heard me say this, she asked in surprise: "Will they still climb over the wall?" "Not only can you climb over walls, but you can also climb trees!" As we spoke, we had bypassed the cars and came to the front of the small building, the 'door' of which was hidden, and it looked like the building was some years old and looked very dilapidated. No matter what, no matter how broken, it is now our life-saving shelter. We don't have anyone left to run. The 'door' was hidden, and after signaling the two of them to hide, I kicked the 'door' open, and then the whole person quickly turned around and leaned against the wall on the side. This will ensure that in case there is a walking corpse in the house, it suddenly rushes out and collides with me head-on. After waiting for about two seconds, and seeing no walking corpses rushing out, I reached out and looked into the room, but I almost threw up. When Yaqi and the boy saw that my face was ugly and stiff in place, they both involuntarily stretched out their heads to look into the room, and then the three of us stood in place with blue faces. The stomach kept rolling, and I always felt that I would vomit out the internal organs in the next second. Behind them, the walking corpses had clearly turned into the courtyard, and their roaring footsteps could already be heard. [Sugar hua. update fast,The website page is refreshing,There are few ads,,I like this kind of website the most,Be sure to praise] didn't have time to give us any more disgust, and dragged them into the house with our heads bored. After reflexively locking the 'door' and finding a chair to hold it against to ensure safety, we all stood in front of the 'door' and said nothing to the dense crowd of people hanging in the air in the room, which should now be called walking corpses. The house is not ventilated all the year round, and this group of people who have hanged themselves collectively do not know when they died, a room full of walking corpses like sausages swaying in the air, seeing us come in, they can still shake their bodies slightly, and their throats can make some noise, but it is useless, the hanging rope around their necks traps them, and the smell in the house knows how unbearable it is. When people hang themselves, they will have incontinence, and there are traces of urine and urine on almost every 'pants', 'legs' and under their bodies. The floor is made of wood, and the marks are more visible. Yaqi covered her mouth and retched twice. It's okay not to vomit, the more she vomits, the more she wants to vomit, and finally, in less than half a minute, she rushed to the corner of the wall and vomited in the dark. Outside, the walking corpses had rushed over, banging on the 'door' in a frenzied manner. Not daring to look at what Yaqi had spit out, I looked at the boy and looked for the stairs to go up the second floor in the room. There are two rooms in this room, inside and outside, and there is nothing outside, except for a pot of potted plants that have long withered in the corner, only the corpses that are still kicking their legs are left in the room. When Yaqi eased up a bit, the boy helped her, and I pointed to the room inside and said to them, "The stairs should be in the house, let's go in and have a look." Hearing this, Yaqi immediately looked at the body of the walking corpse in front of her like a dense vine: "From walking past them?? "Yes." I looked back at the 'door' behind me: "If you're scared, close your eyes and follow the two of us, this 'door' won't last long, we have to hurry." Yaqi also looked back at the 'door', and finally gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and followed me tightly by the boy's hand. In this case, it is impossible to pass through the middle of these walking corpses, saying that you are not afraid, disgusting and afraid. Under their feet were the feces that had long since dried up and that had fallen from their collective suicide. We all bent our waists as much as we could, trying not to let our bodies come into contact with the bodies of the walking corpses above, so that without taking a few steps, the faces of the three of us were red, and our eyes began to bulge a little. In addition to the faint whispers of walking corpses in mid-air, all that remained in the room was the sound of slamming the door behind him. Our speed is not slow, but we have to avoid the puddles of filth on the ground, and it is 'quite difficult' to walk. In just a short way, we were all a little out of breath when we came over, there was no time to delay, and I didn't want to look back, into the back room, Yaqi took out a flashlight, there is no window in this room, so compared to the outside one, it is much darker, it can be said that you can't see your fingers. Yaqi took a look around the room, I saw that the stairs were around the corner, we walked slowly over, before going up the stairs, the flashlight on Yaqi's hand flashed, I saw a walking corpse with a broken head lying on the ground behind the stairs. It seems that someone here has come in like us not long ago. The corpse seemed to have been dead for only a few days, the weather was so cold, and there was a strong and piercing stench in the room, and a large part of the stench outside just now should have come from this corpse. We went up the stairs to the second floor, and there was a window on the second floor, and the glass on the window was all shattered. The room is 'quite bright'. The space is not big, and the downstairs is the same, two not too big rooms in front of the back. I can't see what it used to do, everything is a mess. The ground on the second floor was not much cleaner than the first floor, especially in the corner of the wall, a lump of human excrement, which made Yaqi, who had just vomited in a drowsy mood, unable to control herself again. The boy seemed helpless and said to me, "It's too harsh here. "I walked to the window, looked out, and found that if I went down from here, I could leave this courtyard directly, and as long as I didn't make a huge noise, I could quietly shake off those difficult walking corpses from here." The environment is harsh, but the opportunities provided to us are not bad at all. As I spoke, I turned around and closed the 'door' of the room, walked around the room, found a few old clothes that had been thrown on the ground, and led the boy to the window: "Look, let's go down from here, hurry up and run along the road behind, there is a community building not far ahead, we just need to go there, we can use any place for the night tonight." The boy looked suspiciously at me tying up the clothes one by one, pulling them firmly, and said for a long time: "Is it reliable?" I pushed him away, tied the rope made of clothes to the window frame, patted the 'chest' and said, "Don't worry, the designation is reliable, I will go down first in a while, and I will try to make it strong for you." With that, I turned to look at the boy, "By the way, what's your name?" The boy pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Yang Yang." "Sheep sheep?" "Well" "You were born in the Year of the Goat?" Why isn't it called Niu Niu? Pig? Dog? 'Chicken' ahem. "It's not that sheep" The boy realized that I had misunderstood the word when he heard it, and he quickly wanted to explain, so I waved my hand and said, "Don't talk about the sheep and sheep that are gone, go and see how Yaqi is doing, we have to leave quickly, otherwise the walking corpse will rush up and we will be finished." Yaqi ran to the window with her knees propped up and took a deep breath, and then she didn't dare to look back, and it was obvious that she should be a person with a psychological cleanliness fetish, and in order to avoid staying in this room full of, she ordered us both in a tone that absolutely did not allow refusal: "I'll go first!" Feel free to do so! "Okay," we both were a little stunned. Yaqi's fear and rejection of dirty things are in stark contrast to the speed at which she gets off the rope, and she has no strength, but because she is afraid of heights, she has to stop screaming, so she is as slow as a pig. It is estimated that a pig will go down much faster than she can from above. Finally, when she was finished, in order to prevent the walking corpses from rushing in and not being able to escape, we asked her to run towards the neighborhood at once, and we gathered there. The second is Yang Yang, his speed is much faster than Yaqi, and finally me, when I climbed down, the crazy walking corpse had already broken through the big 'door' below, and I heard the footsteps to go up to the second floor. If it's an ordinary walking corpse, it's okay to hide in the house and wait for them to leave by themselves. But this group of walking corpses is not so easy to fool around, and the closed 'door' will immediately attract their attention. Even the 'door' downstairs only lasted about ten minutes, and the already tattered 'door' upstairs could last five minutes at most. In a hurry, I quickly quickened the movements of my subordinates. I grabbed the fabric with my bare hands, and my palms were rubbed hot and painful as I slipped like this. But it finally landed smoothly. Those walking corpses rushed in and would definitely come to the window, and they didn't dare to delay the time, so they didn't even slow down and ran into the distance. Yaqi and Yang Yang had already run far away, and their figures were blocked by buildings and plants, and they couldn't see where they were for a while. As I ran, I felt more and more that something was wrong, and I always felt as if I was being watched by someone, and that feeling was so strong that even I was sure that it was definitely not an illusion

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